In the distance of the sea of flowers, Xiao Xiao and Mo Qi stood side by side, and the breeze blew the corners of their clothes, rolling up bursts of falling flowers.

Xiao Xiao pointed at Tianmo and Zhiyan and smiled lightly, "How about it, I just said that the two of them must have a play." ”

"So, you're going to use a stone to knock Zhiyan out of mid-air?" Mo Qi raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied with Xiao Xiao's approach, "Fortunately, Tianmo reacted quickly, if something really happened, do you think Zeran God will spare you?" ”

Xiao Xiao shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "Do you think something will happen to Yan'er?" Fang Cai Zeran was near them. ”

"Then you still ......"

"Ze Ran is a god, he is the noble Phoenix Emperor of the Nine Heavens, who can understand his thoughts, and who can know what his thoughts are about Yan Er. Moreover, man and God cannot be together at all. Brother, I'm helping them. ”

Mo Qi shook his head, an almost invisible smile appeared on his lips, "Your idea is good, it's a pity that Tianmo only treats Zhiyan as a sister, and Zhiyan only treats him as a brother." Besides, it doesn't necessarily mean that Zeran is not sincere about his obsession. I think, you matchmaker, don't be busy, let's obediently go and treat the patient who just came yesterday. ”

Xiao Xiao was a little unconvinced, and retorted: "You are not them, how do you know what they think in their hearts, and you have never liked others, how do you know what it is to really like someone." ”

I don't know why, the more Xiao Xiao spoke, the more angry she became, and finally flicked her sleeves and left angrily, leaving only Mo Qi, who looked confused, standing under the tree and looking at her back as she left angrily, did she say something wrong? No, I don't. Women, it's really strange, even if they have more than a thousand years of memory, they can't understand what they think, forget it, let's go and see if the newly picked medicinal herbs have been dried a few days ago.

Not long after, Zhiyan and Tianmo were about to go back after practicing the imperial sword, and Zhiyan was walking and playing with the wooden sword, and they had a lot of fun. The wooden sword slashed towards the ground, as if it had touched something, and the "jingle" made a crisp sound. Zhiyan and Tianmo searched for the sound and found that it was a string of silver bells that had just been discovered.

"Whose silver bell is this, this is a very important thing for the disciples of Dust Moon Valley, if you lose it, you will definitely be in a hurry. Brother Tianmo, what do you say? Zhiyan picked up the silver bell and shook it gently, but the bell didn't make a sound, "Strange, why didn't it ring, shouldn't it be broken." ”

"This ...... It's better to hand it over to the Wenren Valley Lord, she should have a way to find the lost owner. ”

As soon as Tianmo's words fell, the silver bell in Zhiyan's hand suddenly glowed with silver light, and it kept shaking in Zhiyan's hand, making a crisp sound.

"Yan'er, what's wrong......"

Zhiyan frowned, her expression was a little strange, she stared at the bell in her hand suspiciously, as if she felt something strange, "This bell is Xiao Xiao's ......"

"How do you know?"

"It's the bell himself who sues me, and...... There is still Xiao Xiao's memory in the bell. ”

At night, Zhiyan came back from the silver needles that were full of silver needles in Wenren's microbiology, and he only felt upset when he thought about the things of the day. She never imagined that Xiao Xiao, who was so carefree and happy, would have such a sad experience.

"I didn't light the lights when I came back, Le'er and I thought you didn't come back, and we went to Wenren Valley Lord to find you."

"Hmm...... I was thinking about things and then I forgot about ......"

"Thinking about things? It's rare to see you so focused. Ze Ran smiled lightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the room suddenly lit up. Tell me, what are you thinking? ”

Le'er also looked at Zhiyan with a gossipy face, sitting obediently on the stool, lying on the table and looking like a good baby.

Zhiyan raised his head and looked at Ze Ran's eyes flashing a few hesitations, "I'm thinking...... Zeran, you may be right. If the memories of the past are very sad and the pain cannot be released, it is better to forget them cleanly and carefree. ”

"Sister, why do you suddenly think like this, didn't my sister always want to get back her past memories?"

"I'm a little hesitant, maybe Zeran you're right." Stubbornly lying on the table listlessly, smiling weakly.

Ze Ran's change in Zhiyan was suddenly a little strange, and he was still obsessed with trying to get his memory back in the morning, but such a big change occurred at night, no matter who he was, he would feel a little incredible.

"I accidentally picked up Xiao Xiao's silver bell today, and I saw Xiao Xiao's memory in that bell."

With her eyes lowered and her long eyelashes casting a shadow in the light, she sighed deeply, looked sideways at the dark night sky, and whispered about the long-hidden past.

The story takes place 1,500 years ago, when the Kyushu continent was not what it is now. At that time, the situation of the human world demons raging had subsided, but before the disaster, there were still many demons scattered in the world. Because the demons were raging back then, the human world suffered from them, and they hated the demons even more, so as long as the people at that time saw them, whether they were evil or good, they would be arrested and brutally killed. The lives of those demons who have wandered into the human world are very bleak.

At that time, Xiao Xiao was not the current Xiao Xiao, nor was she a disciple of Dust Moon Valley, at that time, her name was Amuluo, and she was a white fox who had cultivated for seven hundred years in the ancient jungle. Lucky for Amulo, she has lived in the untouched primeval jungle since she was born, and has never seen a human being, let alone how terrifying the outside world is. At that time, she was very simple, listening to the elders of the clan tell the stories outside the primeval jungle, imagining what the people in their mouths were like, whether they were as fierce and cruel as they said. She fantasized about one day being able to get out of the primeval jungle and go to the lively bazaars, temple fairs, monasteries, and palaces that the elders talked about.

These monsters who lived in the primeval jungle could have returned to the demon realm, but because of the great battle between the three realms of humans and demons, the door to the outside world of the demon realm was sealed, and they were luckier than the other monsters, and they found this place to escape the pursuit of humans, and settled and multiplied here.

Amulo only knew about cultivation and play all day long, and he didn't need to think about other things, and there was no need to think about them.

That day, she and the little white rabbit were playing carefree in the jungle, when suddenly they found something strange by the stream, a person, a seriously injured person.

"Amoro, I'm afraid. Do you think he will kill us......" Mao Mao hid behind the big tree in fear, cautiously staring at the motionless man by the stream, ready to make a hole and escape at any time.

"I ...... I don't know, probably not, my cultivation is higher than yours, otherwise...... I'm going to check it out? ”

"No, you can't!" Mao Mao grabbed Amulo's clothes, her big eyes full of tears, "If you are really killed, I ...... What should I do...... After that, there will be no one to play with me in the future. ”

Amulo tugged at her little fluffy ears, feeling a little tangled in her heart, "But...... He was badly wounded, he had shed so much blood, he was going to die......"

"No, no, absolutely not, go quickly, you are Grandpa Fox's sweetheart, if something happens, Grandpa Fox will be very sad."

Thinking of the fox grandfather who has been taking care of himself growing up, Amulo is a little entangled in her heart, although she is unwilling, she still lets Maomao drag her away.